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[Lil'
Uh,
All my BK niggas, uh
All my niggas on the
Pull macks out
All my niggas, maxxed out
B.I.G.
Forever,

What, yo, yo, yo
what, uh, my gun busts like phone numbers (uh huh)
Seven shots, tear the roof off you Hummer (yeah)
My shit drop, gon do Hooty numbers
Blow Fish, I'm be hotter than the summer
I got now, niggas wonder (uh huh)
Who I'm writing for, who this nigga, faggot
I'm just smarter, I play my game like a hand of
It's a in the stash, bitch, check the sofa (check the sofa)
two mil' in the closet, on the left of the loafers (uh huh)
When I come through, P.Y.P. like soldiers (yeah)
I'm the type that dough like Tommy (Hilfiger) (uh huh)
Fuck a like (Martin) then tell her it's over (it's over)
Kicked her out my chromed out
I squeeze gats outta 'sonovas, takin' over (uh huh)
here to North Dakota, speed bump, chrome on the roller
Like bears that's Polo, we come out it's colder

1- [Busta
Ey, yo (yo)
the ruff (ruff)
(lous)
The more smoke I puff (puff)
The dangerous (us)

Yo (yo)
Feel the (ruff)
(lous)
The more weed I puff (puff)
The dangerous (us)

Feel the (ruff)
(lous)
The more smoke I puff (puff)
The dangerous (us)

Yo, feel the (ruff)
(lous)
The more smoke I puff (puff)
The more (us)

[Mr.
What, flow 'ever, nigga, you know what that mean (uh)
Cock and squeeze, don't talk, when I roll in the
My man was to this nigga, got caught up in between ('tween)
That-a to any nigga that go against me (uh)
Do y'all want beef (uh uh) or do y'all want (uh uh)
Y'all don't wanna see me take it to the streets (uh uh)
When we do, nigga, we get deeper the sea (c'mon)
Bodies fell, way out in Tennesee (yeah)
handle one, so why ask for ten of me? (uh huh)
And went up by the enemy, leave a memory
like Kennedy, from state-to-state, city-to-city
There where the grimy and gritty told by Frank Nitty
the dilly? Niggas still frontin' Willy
Actin' like they ahead o' the
Put the in the Range (c'mon)
Itchy like wool in the rain
And keep it simple nigga, but with me, it's just
Like Eminem's rhymes is rim, DJ's keep them (spinnin' them)
If they ain't with the fam
I ain't really them (I ain't feelin' them)
Especially if they got something to say about and them (Cease and them)
So for now, with the and-one, how we greetin' them

1

I got a lot to gain, these cats playin' and not a game
It is a game but I forgot you (I forgot you playin')
Forgot your name, forgot claim (uh)
But I remember the bullets stopped your brain
And like, got your
It's plain simple, use brain tissue (uh huh)
Or you remain cripple, wishin' they ain't hit you (yeah)
Not inofficial, y'all niggas
about seventeen natural, something's bound to hit (huh)
Bounded with a team of shakers to see the
Then like Anita Baker, if you need it, just make it
If you need to up, holler
I Kiss the Girls to make them holler, make them
Anything to a dollar, y'all understandin' me (uh)
I just do it, I the one to plan it
hide it under the table, shit, I'm underhanded (uh huh)
Perfected the nine, the line (yeah)
Nasty, perfected with (yeah)
Busted with paper, infected rhyme

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[Lil'
Yo, yo, the ruff, nigga
Uh,
Uh, Brist, my
Garfield, Big
All my niggas it
the ruff, nigga
Uh,

Are you feel this nigga?
Told you, don't now